Anti-Paladins of Famine wish to spread the pain of emptiness to others, all the while taunting them in their suffering.
Deep within the pit of the thier stomachs, that ominous rumble that escalates to a pain like lightning, weakening, and draining of whatever energy a body might have once had; this is the feeling these twisted souls bear all of their lives. Wishing its affliction upon others is all they know.